Monday, May 30, 2011

my love spreads itself around thick
full and warm, aching and reaching
to touch, to soothe and to give itself
openly, freely

without abandon, my love
grows wildly, choking out
the weeds of doubt
breaking up the ground beneath my self
cracking the cement with seeds of hope

1 comment:

  1. My Love beats inside my own chest,
    shaking tender fists on broken ribs
    my eyes are dry
    still waters running deep
    the tides turn within
    but you don't even know she's here.

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